Xian Ao

There was an error in publishing the chapter. This chapter is Chapter 141: Sword Picking the Golden Pill. I apologize to everyone.

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Yizhu said:

"We, Xuanyuan Sword Sect, have been established for thousands of years. Why do we run rampant in the six realms of the sky? That is because we are born for swords and exist for fighting. When we encounter strong ones, we become strong. We will not retreat when encountering battles. If we fail to win, we will die. We build the foundation and cut the golden elixir. , the golden elixir breaks the Yuanying, no enemy can escape from our sword.

This person is only in the realm of golden elixir and fake elixir, he is not in the door, he does not have super powerful spells, and this elixir is still formed by external force, so there is absolutely no problem for senior brother Ye Han. "

He said this in an understatement, as if Ye Han could defeat the opponent in seconds, and everyone immediately opened their mouths in a daze.

Ye Han flew out and arrived at the town in an instant. The tornado was coming towards him. The infinite fluctuations caused by the battle between the two golden elixirs made the tornado bigger and bigger. Wherever it went, houses, trees, cattle, horses, and pedestrians were all everywhere. Swept in by this tornado, and then affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two Jindan masters, it was immediately turned into pieces.

Yehan was heading up against the wind, and at his feet was the town. Those who could not escape saw an immortal standing in front of their heads. They immediately understood and knelt down one by one, begging bitterly.

Ye Han looked at the sweeping tornado and just smiled. A little brilliance jumped out above his head. This little brilliance floated into the air, as if he was looking left and right, and then turned into a sword in the air.

At this time, another bit of brilliance jumped out. It seemed to be very naughty. It slid around Ye Han three times before turning into a sword. In this way, a total of seven points of brilliance jumped out. These swords of brilliance seemed to have their own souls and personalities. Some Extremely naughty and somewhat old-fashioned. I don't know why, but Yu Zecheng felt this way when he saw these flying swords.

These seven flying swords transformed into the air. The seven fierce swords merged into one and slashed towards the sky. A flash of white light appeared in front of his eyes, and a sword light soared to the sky. This sword light was like thunder and slashed out angrily. The sword light was awe-inspiring. Cleansing contains a powerful power of true energy.

The sword light soared into the sky and hit the huge tornado in front of him, erupting like a shock wave. A moment later, the tornado was shattered and immediately dissipated. It was completely eliminated by this sword that soared into the sky.

The tornado disappeared, and the things picked up by the wind began to fall in the air. The two people who were fighting were stunned. Among them, Master Fengling opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood. His magic was broken, the spell backfired, and he was immediately injured.

After Ye Han struck out with this sword, the seven flying swords returned to their original state, surrounding him in front and behind him, some flying around, and some clinging to his head. He said loudly:

"Two seniors, please stop and listen to me. God has the virtue of good life. If you engage in bloody battles like this, you will not only be in danger of being relegated, but also easily injure the common people. Please stop fighting. If you want to fight, please go to Among the mountains over there, there are few pedestrians there, so no one will be accidentally hurt.”

Tianjia was blocked here by Feng Ling, and they were forced to fight hard. They couldn't stand it for a long time. It was better not to fight without fighting. How could they care about the dignity of Jindan Master? He said:

"I don't want to fight. He is forcing me to hand over all the spiritual stones and treasures, so I have to fight."

Master Fengling looked at Ye Han and said:

"You, a young immortal cultivator in the foundation-building stage, dare to act wild in front of me without looking in the mirror. You are so miserable. You think you are the leader of the Immortal Alliance and you are so arrogant. Bah, I will kill you both. , and I will kill all these mortals."

Ye Han sneered slowly and said:

"I have done my best to be benevolent and righteous. Since you don't accept it, don't blame me."

While speaking, the seven flying swords no longer moved around, and they all stared at the real Feng Ling in the air like beasts, as if the seven beasts were ready to bite each other. Ye Han rose into the sky and rushed towards Master Feng Ling.

An immortal cultivator at the foundation-building stage dared to draw a sword at an immortal cultivator at the golden elixir stage. Everyone was shocked, including Master Feng Ling, but he reacted immediately and let out a loud roar.

The Qian Mo Ling Zun Sect was destroyed and all his relatives were killed. Master Fengling was frightened and was in panic all day long. On the top of the West Ridge, his master turned into ashes in front of him, he was despised by everyone, and he fled in shame without a fight. These sorrows and humiliations made him unbearable, and he could be said to have reached the edge of madness.

That's why when he saw the seriously injured Master Tianjia, he would attack him. Stealing the treasures and spiritual stones was just an excuse. He wanted to kill Master Tianjia and rebuild his self-confidence.

Who would have thought that there would be an immortal cultivator in the foundation-building stage preaching to him now, and such an ant would draw a sword at him. Ever since he formed the fake elixir, such a thing has never happened. This is simply the greatest shame for him. This humiliation made him extremely angry, and he decided to cut his opponent into pieces and not die a good death. To wash away one's shame.

Ye Han soared into the sky, and instantly his entire body turned into a ray of sword light, about a hundred feet long, stabbing towards Master Fengling.

"The body and sword become one."

Yu Zecheng's expression condensed, and he shouted involuntarily. He looked into the distance with concentration, and saw Ye Han and one of the seven flying swords merged into one. The body and sword merged into a platinum sword rainbow, which was more than a hundred feet long, with a low and terrifying voice. The rolling thunder of people swept across the sky.

The power of this sword is extremely terrifying. This is the sword light that a cultivator in the foundation-building stage can emit. Only the Golden Core realm can have such power.

Master Fengling's expression changed immediately when he saw such sword power, knowing that the enemy should not be underestimated, and he was not an ignorant junior. After he roared loudly, he used his special skills, and dozens of white-gold starlights fell into the sky like meteors. These white-gold starlights fell one after another to Master Fengling, and they instantly transformed in the air. , transformed into strange beasts one by one.

These strange beasts do not have real bodies, they are entirely spiritual energy bodies. They can harness storms and control the atmosphere. These are what is called wind spirits in the world of immortality.

These wind spirits are the spirit of the contract that Qian Demon Spirit has summoned countless times over the past three thousand years. They come from the mysterious spiritual world. The real wind spirit was killed because he has the magical power that can communicate with them and drive them. Demon Ling Zunjiao focuses on training, infusing it with vitality, and hitting the realm of fake elixirs. This is the meaning of his Taoist name Fengling.

It's a pity that his talent is weak. He practiced hard for seven years in the realm of fake elixirs and wasted countless underground energy and elixirs. He was unable to break through the fake elixirs and form a real golden elixir, so he was spurned by the spiritual leader.

Because of this, the trouble of going to the Immortal Ascension Conference fell on his head, and because of this he was able to escape that disaster. Now he became really angry and unleashed his special skills.

Some of these wind spirits are like giant dragons, some are like sharks, some are as strong as giant elephants, some are like rocks, some are like horses, and some are like real people. They do not have physical attack capabilities, but they can control the strong wind. Control the atmosphere and have supreme magical power. Moreover, this wind spirit is a spirit body, and even if their spirit body is shattered when attacked by a flying sword weapon, they can regroup and regenerate.

These wind spirits appeared, and suddenly the atmosphere began to condense in the acres of air where they were located, and strong winds rolled in the air. Affected by it, strong winds began to rise in the surrounding areas.

Wherever the strong wind passes, blades condense out of thin air, and countless wind blades are born, endless, layer by layer, like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​swords, forming a strange formation. This is the Wind Spirit Blade Sea Formation.

Nothing special could be seen from the air, only the ground beneath the Wind Spirit's feet seemed to have been slid by countless sharp knives. The rocks that were ten feet thick were instantly shattered, and the trees that only three people could carry fell apart, and they were stuck to the ground. The green grass was shattered in a blink of an eye, and even the ground began to sink. This was only the outer area affected by the wind spirit. It was unimaginable how far it would go in the air.

Master Tianjia's expression suddenly changed. Even if he was wearing Tianjia, he was still unable to resist this situation. He retreated little by little and avoided this battlefield.

The expressions of everyone in Yunche changed. Such power was simply unimaginable. The performance of Master Fengling in Xiling was that he surrendered and fled in panic. Everyone underestimated him. Now that he used this trick, everyone was stunned. , this Jin Dan Zhenren should not be underestimated.

Only Yizhu in the cloud cart smiled and said:

"This golden elixir point is too memorized. Senior Brother Ye Han is practicing Jian Xiaoyao among the Six Swords. Comparing with him on spiritual objects is simply asking for death."

Yehan's swords merged into one, and a hundred-foot-long sword light rushed into the vast wind spirit formation. "Boom, boom, boom," the snow-white sea of ​​wind spirit blades in the sky collided with the golden-white sword light, and the vibrating energy spread across the sky. In all directions, the heaven and earth seemed to tremble in such tremors.

Ye Han's sword rushed straight into the formation, unstoppable, and instantly struck the Wind Spirit Master in the air. However, the figure only flashed, and then disappeared. It was a phantom, and the Wind Spirit Master was already hidden in the Wind Spirit Blade Sea Formation.

Ye Han was not discouraged and continued to charge forward with his sword light, but all the wind spirits blocking him were shattered with one sword blow, and they passed through the sea of ​​wind spirit blades in an instant, and then the swords separated. The power of this sword made everyone change their expressions. Master Tianjia, Master Fengling, and Yunzizhuang all believed that such sword power could only be issued by the Golden Core realm. They looked at Ye Han hard, suspecting that he was a hidden Jin Dan master.

The current Ye Han is not the gentle and elegant elder brother in the car before. There is an indescribable violence, strength and fierceness in his body that is transmitted silently. This kind of spirit is the kind of determination and sharpness that points to the edge of a sword and divides mountains and seas and divides thousands of armies to overcome difficulties. For a moment, Master Fengling couldn't help but be frightened by the crazy sword power, and he couldn't help but adopt a protective formation, hiding himself in the blade formation, not daring to show any shadow.

Ye Han laughed loudly, crazy, like a madman, and the seven flying swords around him began to transform. They were either Taoist figures, tiger mountain monsters, or young girls, and turned into seven sword spirits.

When these sword spirits appeared, dozens of wind spirits of Master Feng Ling immediately began to appear in chaos. This was the pressure of their natural rank. The natural wind spirits could not help but be afraid when facing the ferocious sword spirits.